"Yeah, I might be able to do that," Sparkle agreed, frowning that the door didn't open when he tried turning the doorknob. He sandwiched the phone between his shoulder and his ear, and then made a reach for his own lockpicks.

He'd probably be able to pick the lock faster than Kathy could, anyway. He had years of experience.

"Let me get in first, get an idea of the layout, and then I'll set you up if we need to? Right now I'd be happy with someone to talk to while I'm in here."